Luyện nghe bài hát Clash of the Elder

I saw
of the nature
I saw the world with

I saw the
flames of Muspell
I saw the darkest

I seek the
The nature of
I sought and my eye

I saw the
Granted the truth
I felt the to die

Ride, of war,
death to the

and axe of blood
Dance us now
Swordsong roar to call

"Wonders of my
We a bloodred mound
A thousand deaths to all"

Brothers of
The is a wound
A wound bleeds and burns

I saw my
Fall of
All for greed thus learns

Ride, of war,
death to the

of wonders
Crafted by
break from the sky

Fall to knees now
Bow me now
who deny will die

Spit in this jar of
Those who alligiance
or just ready to die

Thus was
A of wits and poetry
of the High

Ride, of war,
death to the